Some days I sit, star-
in' out the window,
watchin' this world pass me by.
Some times I think, there's
nothin' to live for,
I almost break down and cry.
Some times I think I'm crazy,
I'm crazy, oh, so crazy,
why am I here am I just
waistin' my time?
But then I see my baby,
suddenly I'm not crazy,
it all makes sense when I look
into her eyes, oh no.
Sometimes it feels like the
world's on my shoulders,
everyone's leanin' on
me,
some times it feels like the
world's almost over,
but then she comes back to
me.